Warm to the touch.
Beautiful and Vile,
masked by a smile.
Vanity's canvas.
Enthralling the mob,
eroding the soul.
A Shroud for Deceit.
Living the lie,
Lying to Live.
Yearns for love,
confused by lust
enslaving the heart.
Self centered and selfish.
conceited and cut-throat
The Flesh is so Cold.
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We are prisoners of our own desires. And to admonish, banish and control those desires is true freedom.
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